[Portia lunges forward, dropping her umbrella in the process, and manages to curl her fingers into Mercedes' intricate golden collar and haul back with all her weight before that pretty white muzzle with its sharp, sharp teeth can snap shut on this poor unsuspecting man's fingers.
Melchior takes the opportunity to squirm under the cover of her discarded umbrella, panting smugly.]
Oh man, you... you really should not take liberties with these ones, I can't overstate this enough. They really don't take well to strangers.
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[Portia lunges forward, dropping her umbrella in the process, and manages to curl her fingers into Mercedes' intricate golden collar and haul back with all her weight before that pretty white muzzle with its sharp, sharp teeth can snap shut on this poor unsuspecting man's fingers.
Melchior takes the opportunity to squirm under the cover of her discarded umbrella, panting smugly.]
Oh man, you... you really should not take liberties with these ones, I can't overstate this enough. They really don't take well to strangers.